Last Child

(Tyler, Whitford)

Take me back to a south Tallahassee

Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy

Can't stand up on my feet in the city

Got to get back to the real nitty gritty

Yes sir, No sir

Don't come close to my

Home sweet home

Can't catch no dose

of my hot tail poon-tang sweatheart

sweathog ready to make a silk purse

from a J Paul Getty and his ear

with a face in a beer

Home Sweet Home

Get out in the field,

Put the mule in the stable

Ma, she's A cookin'

Put the eats on the table

Hate's in the City and My love's in the meadow

Hand's on the plow and my feets in the ghetto

Stand up, sit down

Don't do nothin'

Ain't no good when boss man's stuffin'

Down their throats with paper notes

as babies cry

When you're rockin' the street

Home Sweet Home

Mamma take me home sweet home

I was the last Child, just a punk in the street.

Legendary Child

(Steven Tyler)

I tell you what I'm talkin' about

Remember not too long ago

I was down and out of luck

I was out to do the dirty deed and didnt give a f*** (cover with background vocal)

And then she caught my eye

The girl was lookin' fresh

And what was underneath it all

Was passion in the flesh

If you think you see the devil's horns

Baby you're so right

Cause I been lookin for an outside fix

To make my insides right

Your reputation tells it all

I see the writing on the wall

O yea as far as I can see

There is a God 'cause he sent me

A legendary child

I think that what I'm tryin' to say is

Just one look knocked me out

She smiled at me and said

Aa what I needI think it's love--

Aa give it up is what she said

Aa give it up and gimme h***

I'm a legendary lover

And tonight you won't regret

I'll give you legendary lovin' that you never will forget

And if you want to play with fire, baby now's the time

Yea cause you never tasted honey that's as sweet as mine

We played the game of tongue 'n cheek

And loved until our knees got weak

Had so much class that queen of sleeze

And rumor has it that she's a

Legendary child